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  1. Wasn',t that rap there because Dirrty rips off/samples a Redman song, so Redman got to do a rap on the single as a kind of payment?

    kind of, Christina added some girlie vocals to a Redman track called dirty.

  2. ???

    Which song has a rap in it?

    Oh, and i',ve a bone to pick with you. When I got BB the other day the first thing I downloaded was the song in your sig. I was expecting some amazing goth opera, but no!, I was heartbroken.

    Rapture for gawds sake!,

  3. I thought it was shit, its like some goons got together and decided that the best way to pop stardom was to take all the best elements of Oasis,Primal Scream, the stone roses and the Happy Mondays. But it doesn',t quite work.

  4. There's been an ongoing thing with Howlett and the Beastie Boys.

    Can't remember what exactly but they were trying to stop him using their tracks on his "the Dirtchamber sessions" ( which is fucking ace by they way.)

    Something about him advocating Domestic violence by using the UMC's "Smack my bitch up" sample whilst with the prodigy.

    When he did eventually use them he speeded up the BBoys so they sounded like the chipmunks, which pissed them off again.

  5. Exactly what you'd expect really though.

    Not really, what i'd expect is a run of the mill pop song, but this is so poor its astounding the lyrics sound like they have been written by a 10 year old.

    Showbiz Dinners And A Free Champagne,

    Men in Suits Who Think They Know It All,

    No One Knows Me, But They Know My Name,

    That's Not Real To Me.

    Hotel Lobby To The Aeroplane,

    Another Country But They Start To Look The Same,

    Watch The World Behind A Windowpane,

    That's Not Real To Me.

    (Chorus)

    When I See My Babies Run,

    When All The Madness Has Been And Gone,

    I Raise My Family And Live In Peace,

    Now That's What’s Real To Me, Real To Me.

    Dying Flowers In A Dressing Room,

    A Dangerous Time To Let Your Head Make Up Its Own Mind,

    Got Me Thinking About The Spirits Flown,

    That's Not Real To Me.

    (Chorus)

    When I See My Babies Run,

    When All The Madness Has Been And Gone,

    I Raise My Family And Live In Peace,

    Now That's What’s Real To Me, Real To Me.

    Picnics In The Garden,

    And The Children They Can Play,

    The First Day Of The Summer,

    And I Lazier All The Day,

    And We'll Invite The Family 'Round,

    And Drink Some English Tea,

    Then I Raise Up My Fingers,

    And Watch Football, On, TV.

    Yeah

    Ohhhhhhh

    Now That’s What’s Real To Me.

    (Chorus)

    When I See My Babies Run,

    When All The Madness Has Been And Gone,

    I Raise My Family And Live In Peace,

    Now That's What’s Real To Me, Real To Me.

    Wake Up, You Might Be Dreaming

    Wake Up, You Might Be Dreaming Now...

  6. Normally I wouldn't comment on this type of kiddy pop muppet, but I have to say something when he's a number 1 with surely the worst song of all time.

    I almost pissed myself when i listened to it this morning on the radio, especially the bit before the key change at the end.

    Worse than that bint Bedingfield, hell yes!

  7. ?

    You mean Fireworks: The Singles 1997-2002?

    Strangely enough covering the period they released singles from 1997 to, um, 2002.

    Stop with the boring comparisons. I Had A Time, Wonder, New Adam New Eve, Ashes, Someday, Looking as You are, Now Your Nobody. How very Oasis. And how very much the case that more than half these songs were written before Chris Martin knew what a chord was.

    Out Of Nothing, let it blow your mind.

    I take it your a fan then?

  8. It always makes me laugh when i see thier greatest hits album

    "greatest hits 1997-2000" or somthign like that :ph34r:

    They have always been lightweight Oasis wannabe's now it seems they are Coldplay Wannabe's this time around.

  9. she should be fucking shot fro writing "these words"

    surely the worse lyrics ever;

    Threw some chords together

    The combination D-E-F

    Is who I am, is what I do

    No one's gonna let it down for you

    Try to focus my attention

    But I feel so A-D-D

    I need some help, some inspiration

    (But it's not coming easily)

    Whoah oh...

    Trying to find the magic

    Trying to write a classic

    Don't you know, don't you know, don't you know?

    Waste-bin full of paper

    Clever rhymes, see you later

    These words are my own

    From my heart flown

    I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you

    There's no other way

    To better say

    I love you, I love you...

    Read some Byron, Shelly and Keats

    Resided in over a Hip-Hop beat

    I'm having trouble saying what I mean

    With dead poets and drum machines

    I know I had some studio time booked

    But I couldn't find a killer hook

    Now you're gonna raise the bar right up

    Nothing I write is ever good enough

    These words are my own

    From my heart flown

    I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you

    There's no other way

    To better say

    I love you, I love you...

    I'm getting off my stage

    The curtains pull away

    No hyper bowl to hide behind

    My naked soul exposes

    Whoah.. oh.. oh.. oh.. Whoah.. oh..

    Trying to find the magic

    Trying to write a classic

    Waste-bin full of paper

    Clever rhymes, see you later

    These words are my own

    From my heart flown

    I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you

    There's no other way

    To better say

    I love you...

    I love you, is that okay...?

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